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Harry Potter and the Secret Tresures

I don’t own or clam to own the rights of Harry Potter or this fanfic I am just copying and pasting from a site and posting them here nothing more and nothing less. The reason I am posting this fanfic is because I have seen people post the exact same one could not finish the story. I have already copied all the chapter an will release them in batches.

CMan367 · 电影同人
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v2 Chapter 555: warrior

What do you mean, what do we know?!"

"Look out the window!" Harry said suddenly.

Several people hurriedly turned their heads. Outside the hut, Hagrid had straightened up and turned around.

If he said that he was blushing, then compared with his face at the moment, it is nothing.

Everyone stood up cautiously, not letting Hagrid see it and sneaking out the window.

undefinedThey saw that Mrs. Maxim and the students of Booth Barton had just come out of the carriage and it seemed that they were going to the banquet.

I couldn't hear what Hagrid was saying, but when he talked to Mrs. Maxim, his face was intoxicated and his eyes were foggy.

"He wants to go to the castle with her!" said Hermione angrily. "I thought he was waiting for us!"

Hagrid didn't even look back at his hut, he took a heavy footstep and walked across the field with Mrs. Maxim.

The students of Booth Barton are behind, trotting to keep up with their big steps.

"He fell in love with her!" Ron couldn't believe it. "Ah, if they have children in the future, they will definitely create a world record. I dare say that each of their children has a ton."

After a few minutes, they went out of their own cabin and closed the door.

I didn't expect it to be so dark outside. Everyone wrapped the cloak tighter and walked up the **** of the lawn.

The topic is still left on Hagrid, and everyone can't believe it.

"I have to admit that those French girls are great, and Hagrid is not a strange thing."

"Yes, especially the two sisters with pedigree, are they called Furong and Gabri?!"

"Hey, this is what your boys think?!" Hermione said dissatisfiedly, her eyes fixed on Evan, who was not talking.

Ai Wen shook his head subconsciously. He found that Hermione was unusually sensitive since last night.

Did she find anything? !

Still, what happened to me? !

This is really bad enough, these girls are really a headache!

When they reached the lake, Demstrand's delegation had just come down from the boat.

Krum and Kakalov walked side by side, and other Demstrom students followed in a sparsely populated way.

Ron looked at Krumm excitedly, but Krum did not squint and didn't look at them.

When they walked into the candlelit auditorium, they were almost filled with people.

The Goblet of Fire has been moved, and it stands in front of the empty chair of Dumbledore on the faculty table.

Fred and George seem to have accepted their failures readily, and their chins are slick.

"I really hope that Angelina." When Avon, Harry, Ron, Colin and Hermione sat down, Fred said.

"Me too!" Hermione said, holding her breath. "Oh, we will know soon!"

The time for the Halloween dinner seems to be much longer than usual. Maybe because the two days are banquets, everyone doesn't seem to like the well-prepared dishes that are prepared as usual.

The people in the auditorium kept looking at their necks, and each face showed an anxious look.

Everyone was restless and stood up from time to time to see if Dumbledore had finished eating.

Everyone wants to hurry to finish eating the dishes and quickly know who was chosen as the warrior.

Finally, the golden plate returned to its original state of dust, and the voice in the auditorium suddenly rose a lot.

Immediately, Dumbledore stood up and became silent again in the auditorium.

Mr. Kakalov and Mrs. Maxim on both sides of Dumbledore seem to be as nervous and full of expectations as everyone.

Ludo Bagman smiled and squinted at the students of various schools, and Mr. Crouch was a demeanor, and it was a bit annoying.

Ai Wen saw his eyes stay on Moody for a moment, then fell to Snape on the side, then Kakalov and Dumbledore, his expression seemed to be something that was difficult to conceal. Hatred.

After confirming through the live map, Crouch is currently the most likely to be a fake by Batty Crouch.

Of course, he may also pretend to be mixed in with other people, which is hard to say.

It is impossible for Ai Wen to stare at the live map all the time. It is not omnipotent to live a map.

Magical protection of your name like Carresis, or magical protection like Demstrom's big ship, live maps will work, and their names cannot be marked.

In fact, no matter who is the person that Batty Crouch pretends, Irving is ready.

He has already talked to Carresis about this and confirmed that he will get the necessary help.

If the other party is still following the original plot, then he sneaked into the maze at the last moment.

If there is any change, it can be adapted to the situation at that time.

When necessary, Dumbledore will certainly shoot, and will not let things deviate too far.

"Please note that the Goblet of Fire is about to make a decision!" Dumbledore said, waving to the bottom. "I guess it will take another minute. After listening to the name of the Warriors, I hope they will go to the auditorium." At the top, walk along the faculty desk and enter the room next door, where they will get initial guidance!"

He pointed to the door behind the desk of the faculty, and everyone looked at it with a brush.

Dumbledore took out his wand and swung it a lot.

Immediately, except for the candles in the pumpkin lantern, the rest of the candles are extinguished.

The auditorium suddenly fell into a semi-dark state, and the Goblet of Fire now shines brightly, brighter than anything in the entire auditorium, and the blue-and-white flames that hit Mars are a bit dazzling.

Everyone is watching, waiting, many people keep watching the watch.

Without any warning, the flame in the flame cup suddenly turned red again, and the sly Mars splattered.

Then, a fire tongue smashed into the air and flew a piece of charred parchment from it.

The people in the auditorium all held their breath and looked at the note.

Dumbledore caught the piece of parchment and lifted it far away so that he could see the words on the light of the flame.

At this time, the flame returned to blue and white.

"Drumstrong's Warriors!" he said in a clear and powerful tone, "It is Wickedore Krum."

In an instant, applause and cheers swept through the auditorium.

"Not surprising at all!" Ron yelled.

Wickedore Krum stood up from the table at Slytherin and slouched toward Dumbledore.

He turned to the right, followed the teacher's desk and walked into the room next door from the door.

"Great, Wickdor!" Kakarov screamed like a bell. Even though the applause in the auditorium was loud, everyone could hear his voice. "I know you are destined to be a warrior!" .)